There are few things in life that I really despise more than going to the Dentist. In fact, it ranks right up there with spiders and snakes; I could make a case for all 3 being tied for 1st place to be quite honest.
I should issue a trigger warning just to be safe, as I know this topic is very uncomfortable for a lot of us. So be kind to yourself as you read on.
In talking to other survivor friends, J, and my Coach, it’s pretty common for the Dentist to be triggering. Even if you weren’t abused or suffered some type of trauma, Dental Anxiety is still very real.
When I was younger, late elementary school probably, I had a serious overbite. Just add that to the list of things I got bullied for back in school.
Anyways, my middle school through mid teen years were spent going to the Dentist regularly. By regularly I mean like every 3 months to get my retainer adjusted, get impressions, cleanings, and God knows what else I can’t remember.
I still remember that triggering smell of the dentist office, it makes me cringe even today. Back then I think it was worse than it is now, but it’s still not exactly a walk in the park. That creepy antiseptic smell, the hum of machines in the back rooms, just…ugh!
I have very soft teeth so I have to be careful about how much hard candy or crunchy things I eat because my teeth can break fairly easily. Which brings me to the reason for this post.
I’m starting to write this on the evening before an appointment with the dreaded teeth doctor. I had to root canals a number of years ago that have since just not panned out. I’ll spare you the details but suffice it to say that I need to get some fix it work underway, which will take multiple visits.
I can feel the anxiety rush as I sit there and write this, but in typical Matt fashion, writing helps me cope. Thank you for hanging out with me while I get this first part down. Part II will be tomorrow afternoon when I get home and deal with whatever happens in the after hours.
I’m using some grounding skills right now as I type this. Feeling my feet on the floor, tracing the corners of the monitor in front of me, feeling my fingers hit each key on the keyboard. Anything I can do to be fully present and mindful will ease at least a bit of the anxiety.
—————End Pre-Visit Jitters—————-
Well, I survived the experience and came away a bit surprised and relieved.
I made sure that I had my phone with me, fully charged, and my headphones so I could listen to a predefined playlist of music that I know would keep my mind occupied. I also helped deal with the anxiety by closing my eyes
My dentist was very patient, soft spoken, and kind. She waited longer than normal to get started, to make sure I was feeling as comfortable and relaxed as possible. Plus it helped ensure the Novocaine was fully in effect.
My Dentist and Doctor, and any other type of medical professional I deal with, has to be female. Males are just too triggering for me.
I didn’t feel a thing the entire time, other than my jaw being sore from holding my mouth open for quite a bit of time. As I write this now, the numbness is starting to subside and I’m waiting to see if the ibuprofen kicks in and keeps any soreness at bay.
I’m taking care to read and follow the instructions so that there are no infections or the dreaded dry socket. I had that before a long time ago when I had my wisdom teeth out, definitely not something to I want to experience again or relive now.
Anyway, while this is not something I would typically write about here on the blog, it is part of being a survivor and part of my recovery from abuse. Situations like going to the dentist or doctor can be especially triggering for many reasons.
Perhaps we were treated poorly in a medical facility, or we had medical/dental care withheld from us, or the sounds and smells remind us of our abusers in other ways. No matter what the reason, suffice it to say that going through with these types of experiences even as we get older, can still cause a great deal of anxiety.
Some tips to help your next dental visit go as well as possible.
- Take time to prepare yourself emotionally, and be kind to yourself. Validate your feelings and give yourself some credit for following through with the appointment.
- Ground yourself. Feel your hands on the arms of the chair. Feel your feet resting on the foot rest.
- Bring something a long to occupy your mind and hearing. Listen to music, close your eyes, and go to a more comfortable place in your mind.
- Tell your medical professional if you suffer from PTSD, so they are aware of how triggering and anxiety filled these visits and procedures are. You don’t have to disclose your entire life story, but sharing with them why you are anxious and concerned can help ease your mind.
In my opinion, if they don’t validate you and take your concerns into consideration, I’d be finding someone else to go to. I told my dentist and doctor before that I have PTSD from being abused as a child.
It’s in my chart, and it’s a good reminder for them to take a little extra time and care with me, just to be safe. I know I definitely appreciate that.
All that being said, I still don’t like going to the dentist, but I live to fight on another day, and that’s what matters.
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